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May 2024
I hope there's no way home for us to go back
the cold wind that gripped my spine still lingers
I wish we had no destination that night and just drove through the bustling city.
I pray for a greater cause for us, so that I don't have to yearn day and night to hold you in my arms
Written by
khaila humaira  F/Indonesia
(F/Indonesia)   
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